Semua Bab Reborn Of The Billionaire's Princess : Bab 111 - Bab 117

“How did he become friends with these two idiots?” Charles wondered, as he watched his two best friends talk about the recent happenings in his life, in his presence!. Alexander did the talking while Vincent listened with rapt attention. “Are you guys done?” Charles asked, his forehead creased in annoyance. They both turned to stare at him, a teasing grin forming on their faces. “I always knew we were going to end up becoming family, but I didn't think you'd have to marry Rose”, Vincent said, displeasure laced in his tone. “Katie’s best friend... It was meant to be her”, he murmured, not saying the last part out loud. “But you love Taylor don't you, why not marry her instead”, he said. “I know we won't be family anymore but I'll always support your choice”, he added, giving Charles a supportive nod. Charles shook his head at Vincy's words. “Too bad he won't be able to do that anymore”, Alexander spoke with a sigh. “Why not?” Vincent asked, confused. “Charles is

“Charles was going to go against his grandpa for her”. Was he mad? Seemed like it. "And I know you like him too”, Ryn muttered, placing his hand over hers, squeezing it in a supportive manner. “I do!?” Kate uttered, her question coming out as a statement, a blush appearing on her cheek unbeknownst to her, as she stared at their hands. She could feel the fast beating of her heart. “Charles liked her. She liked Charles”. Ryn squeezed her hand one last time, before placing his hand back at his side. “Charles could act tough all he wanted, but he's hurting. He needs you dear, only you can make him feel better”, he said. “How did the Old Man know for sure she could make him feel better, all she had done to Charles was hurt him”, she thought sadly, feeling ashamed. “I'm not meant to tell you this but you aren't the first person Charles had fallen in love with, and she loved him back. We were already planning their wedding, even though they were still in highschool then”. Kate

“Edward please tell whoever it is I don't want to see them”, Charles groaned tiredly. He hadn't slept well in the past few days. Pouring himself a glass of beer, taking the entire content in a gulp. He needed alcohol to deal with Taylor, when he got to the office. “It's me”. Charles turned rigid at the voice. “No it couldn't be. Taylor here at his house, he must be hallucinating”. Shaking his head, “maybe he needed to stop taking alcohol instead, it was starting to mess with his head too, just like her”. As he dropped the tumbler, making his way to the staircase, when he felt someone hug him from behind, making him freeze in his steps. The smell of milk jasmine body wash wafted into his nose. “F*CK! He wasn't hallucinating. She was here, Taylor was really here, hugging him”. He felt something wet on his back. “Was she crying? Did someone hurt her?” His eyes darkening at the thought. “I'm never leaving you again”, he heard her sob, stopping his beast from going bers